Cemeteries! That’s where we decide to store all of our bones when we are done using them (unless you burn yours up and scatter them in the air so people will breathe in your bits and eat your little invisible bits that land in their salads). And then we all hope that eventually future archaeologists will dig up our bones and mistakenly stick our skulls at the ends of really cool dinosaur bodies. At least that’s what I’m counting on.
-Wesasaurus
Someone’s got to fill that hole. That emotional hole left by someone dearly beloved dying.
Don’t often comment on comics but that one touched the spot. ROFLMAO or was that grave off.
They’re the best at being worst.
“I can’t arrest you, but I really want to.”
I wonder if cops actually say this every now and then.
All. The. Time.
“And by ‘arrest’ I mean act in a manner that prevents any further ambulatory movement from either of you ever again.”
The hidden comic is even more genius than the original comic. I tip my hat to you fine gentlemen.
Id let her put her “flower” on my “headstone.” Id also have sexual intercourse with her given the opportunity.
Aw c’mon, we’ve got police arresting people for looking funny at them and New York fixing to make it law.
I’d love to see the hidden comic on a T-Shirt, its a work of wonder for all to behold.
Best. Cemetery. Joke. Ever.
“I’m going to walk up to her, open up my trench coat, and expose my grief over the loss of my grandmother.”
Did the cop reminded anyone else of Louis C. K.?